Death By Cancer

~now it's me who has been chosen~ after years of nursing the broken souls ~` ~refusing to listen to statistics , watching their bodies go ~ percentages and numbers they have become praying , please don't forget this one , she is a Mother ~ she has a son , a daughter , a grandchild , a sister and brother. Let us not forget her name , please do not let her die with shame . Why do you come seeking your toll , the Grimm Reaper of souls? ~ For this once young girl with the face one can only imagine her beauty ~ so many stares as she enter a theater or restaurant ,is she a model ? ~ she must be with a body like this , a body and face, eyes wide , smile divine ~ We love to hate , yet really she is quite beautiful. "If I could, I'd be this beautiful" The long flowing hair , her natural looks , she must already be discovered ~ ~ The years go by , and time allows way for the offspring of her breast the many that once shed gossip among the jealous is inherited through her child~ The Pink ribbon , new hair designs chosen , all the make up , preparing to say Goodbye~ With Grace . No I will not let you see my fear on this Poker Face. Another statistic on Record will go I . Cancer has come like a thief at night abruptly leaving me with nothing , yet how will I leave bravely, as I raised my own I want them happy and at peace through me passing ,take me now , be merciful, Lay me in a white silk dress as beautiful as I once were , with flowers by my side Please remember me , I am not ready to die ..not like this ,Another soul dismissed .